He twists his finger so close to that sensitive spot.
My back arches off the bed, inviting him in.
“I miss fucking you,” he whispers against my mouth. “I miss having you writhe against me while I pound inside you.”
“That was only yesterday,” I pant, chasing the feeling of the wicked things his finger does.
His erection nuzzles against my clit, and I subconsciously open my legs.
“It can be two minutes ago and I’d still want you, sweet
heart.”
He removes his finger, but before I can protest, he glides the tip of his cock over my entrance.
I roll my hips, pushing into him.
“Hmm. Someone is impatient.”
I rub against him again. Why the hell isn’t he inside me yet?
“You like how I tease you before driving you to the edge, don’t you, sweetheart?”
I bite my lower lip as a rush of desire claws its way through me.
“Answer. Me.”
I nod.
His lips hover an inch away from mine. “Then how about you lift that limit and let me fuck you any time I please?”
I shake my head.
“No, huh?” He slams balls deep inside me.
I cry out, my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“Even if my stories will only hurt you?”
“Yes.” I stare him in the eyes even as I struggle for words. “There’s nothing scarier than the unknown.”
“Believe me, sweetheart, there is.”
And then he claims my mouth and fucks me until I think he’ll never stop.
24
Elsa
Aiden wanted me to stay the night, but I already promised Aunt and Uncle that I’d be home.
We’re having a rare family dinner, and I wouldn’t miss it for the world.
Besides, I need distance from Aiden tonight. He got too close and touched me so deep, I’m scared there will be no coming out from under his clutches.
We watched the second half of the game with the guys — or more like with Xander and Ronan. Cole wasn’t there when Aiden and I joined them.
After the game ended, I asked Aiden to drop me off at home.